Reid immediately got to work, giving Meino a mild sedative to keep him under for the surgery. Several stitches and a blood transfusion later and her coworker was patched up. She wheeled him into a corner, unwilling to leave him too far out of her sight before heading out of the operating room to get Mercedes. Reid ignored the random blonde guy duking it out with Vincent; she just scooped Mercedes up gently and carried her through the halls to the operating room. "Okay, let's make this quick. Just relax." Reid ordered, before administering the anesthesia. Another set of stitches and a scan that showed that Mercedes didn't have a concussion or brain damage, and the woman was good to go. Reid snatched a satchel, filling it with medications and surgical implements to create an impromptu field kit. The sedative had worn off by the time she got back and she helped her two coworkers to their feet. "You'll be fine now, for the most part. Just don't jump off any buildings." She advised dryly. "Now let's go." Reid helped the two of them out of the hospital, supporting them until the sedative had worn completely off, leaving them conscious and rational.
Not all those who wander are lost. - J. R. R. Tolkien